C93 A storm's coming.
Clarissa's POV
"M-m-mm-mo-mother..." I call out quietly in a trembling voice before hurriedly pulling my head out of the hole.
I forcefully start removing more blocks with my bare hands to create a large hole, big enough to fit me and jump through it without hesitation before crawling on the wet ground to reach my mother.
"Drink mother, please take as much as you need but please don't give up
